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上世纪六十年代初,我在一个寒冬的早晨,出生于寒冷的新疆。大约两三岁时随父亲回到陕西老家,本想在祖宗留下的土窑里享受亲情与温饱,结果饥寒饿狼一样追赶得我无处躲藏,在十七岁时又重返新疆。从此注定了一生的漂泊。十七岁之前,我已经辍学做过3年农民。来到新疆,才有幸返回课堂,并考上了一所中专学校。尽管所学的“兽医”专
In the early 1960s, I was born in a cold Xinjiang on a cold winter morning. About two or three years old with his father back to his hometown in Shaanxi, wanted to enjoy the affection and food and clothing in the kiln left by his ancestors, the result hungry wolf like chasing I have nowhere to hide, at the age of 17 and return to Xinjiang. Since then doomed a wandering life. Before I was seventeen, I had dropped out of school and spent three years as a farmer. Came to Xinjiang, only fortunate enough to return to the classroom, and admitted to a secondary school. Despite what I learned “veterinarians”